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第两千八百七十五章 歪打正着

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For a moment, the room echoed with loud roars as sword lights danced and darted. Soon, several Corpse Refinement corpses lost their heads to his attacks, but the sword lights also suffered significant damage, dimming until they dissipated like tiny stars in the mist.

However, this loss was negligible compared to the endless stream of new Corpse Refinement corpses. Lin Xuan's face darkened as he realized that the opponent wasn't using an illusion; these corpses were real and in such vast numbers, making them quite troublesome.

Before his thoughts could fully form, Lin Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, sensing something. Without hesitation, he stepped to his left.

His figure vanished instantly.

Lin Xuan's reaction was swift. As he dodged, a spatial fluctuation erupted from his side, and a cold light pierced through the residual image just millimeters away from him.

Turning his head, Lin Xuan saw a bronze short spear with worn patterns—a powerful ancient treasure.

The Corpse Refinement corpses were drawing his attention to let this treasure attack?

Lin Xuan seemed to catch onto the opponent's intent. But suddenly, another cold light appeared in his vision.

Lin Xuan didn't take any chances and dodged again. However, unexpectedly, no danger followed this time. The cold light vanished mid-flight; it was just an illusion designed to distract him.

True or false?

With the Corpse Refinement corpses added to the mix, this Thousand Illusion Old Demon was far more troublesome than expected.

Lin Xuan found himself struggling to keep up.

If a cultivator were in his place, they might have been at a loss. The Thousand Illusion Old Demon relied on intricate illusions, even for peers, causing significant headaches.

With a flick of his sleeve, Lin Xuan produced the Nine Palaces Sword from his sleeve, dancing through the air and keeping the Corpse Refinement corpses at bay. It seemed safe for now, but he faced no improvement in his disadvantageous situation.

He had no idea where the enemy was hiding; the Thousand Illusion Old Demon could strike with treacherous tactics anytime.

If it were just treasures, Lin Xuan would be fine. His powers weren't weak, and he could handle whatever came at him. But the key issue was that his opponent excelled in illusions—many attacks might not be real, yet he couldn’t afford to ignore them.

This made his mana consumption skyrocket.

Was this an attempt to wear him down? Lin Xuan's lips curled into a sneer as he turned his head. A faint silver light flashed in his eyes.

He noticed a barely visible smoke-like figure approaching from the left, moving silently toward him.

This guy was using Corpse Refinement corpses and various real-seeming tactics to draw his attention while preparing to sneak up for an attack.

One could say he was bold due to his skill or incredibly cunning.

Regardless, if this old demon came close enough, the next strike would be devastating.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan had many techniques at his disposal. The Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye still worked in this illusionary array.

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a mocking smile that quickly disappeared. He would turn the tables and surprise the old demon.

Pretending to see nothing, he continued fighting the Corpse Refinement corpses as before.

The smoke-like figure approached swiftly, closing the distance until it was only a few feet away from Lin Xuan.

The Thousand Illusion True Immortal's face showed signs of distress. Just as he prepared to reveal himself, something unexpected happened.

Lin Xuan turned his head with a mocking expression.

"You..."

The Thousand Illusion Old Demon's eyes widened in shock.

"What?"

Lin Xuan had no intention of wasting words. Seizing the moment, he raised his right hand and punched forward without using any treasure.

"No good!"

The Thousand Illusion Old Demon was shocked but couldn't dodge at such close range. Reluctantly, he released all his protective essence qi.

"Bang!"

The punch hit hard, sending the opponent flying like a kite.

Lin Xuan's tactics didn't end there. With a flick of his left hand, a thick lightning bolt shot out from his sleeve and flew in pursuit.

"This..."

Despite being a Great Tribulation cultivator with a refined body, the Thousand Illusion True Immortal couldn't withstand Lin Xuan's punch. He felt blood surging through his chest as he struggled to recover, but another arc of lightning appeared.

The dark black lightning was strange; its power was unclear, but it caused an inexplicable sense of unease.

Without time to change any treasures, the old demon simply summoned a golden mirror in his hand.

This treasure not only helped with his illusions but also excelled in other techniques.

As soon as the ancient mirror left his hand, it grew significantly and emitted yellow beams of light.

However, these beams dissipated upon contact with the lightning. The arc struck the surface of the mirror, causing its spiritual aura to dim dramatically before falling from the sky.

"Impossible!"

The Thousand Illusion Old Demon was shocked. What kind of technique had he used to destroy his demon mirror?

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, his face showing satisfaction. The power of the Illusionary Yin Thunder was slightly greater than expected.

As the mirror became soiled, the fog around them began to dissipate visibly.

This was fortunate; the Thousand Illusion Old Demon needed this treasure for his illusions, and after being hit by Lin Xuan's punch, his illusions failed.

However, the Corpse Refinement corpses didn't disappear. They were a separate secret technique of the old demon, unrelated to his illusions. Great Tribulation old monsters had many techniques at their disposal.

The situation reversed as blood trickled from the Thousand Illusion Old Demon's lips. His chest was shredded by Lin Xuan's punch, revealing a silver inner armor underneath.

No wonder; this old monster wore protective armor. Otherwise, Lin Xuan's punch would have destroyed his body beyond repair with just essence qi protection.

Still, he suffered significant injuries.

"Good, good."

The old demon laughed in fury. Although Lin Xuan had defeated the Heavenly Dao Ancestor, it was by chance. He hadn't taken this young man seriously but found himself severely injured and with destroyed treasures after this confrontation.

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